Meta (isn’t she the heroine of Deathworld?)

deathworld1Yes, Meta is the heroine of Harry Harrison’s Deathworld series. She probably looks like a sexy weightlifter. (Born on a high-gravity planet, you see.) Anyway, meta is also my word for the posts that are just me blogging about blogging. 

So, it has to be said that I’m having an emotional time at the moment.

I’m even listening to various kinds of emo music. Not Tristan und Isolde; that would pretty much destroy me in my current state. But I do recommend Don’t Fight It, Marsha, It’s Bigger than Both of Us by Blam Blam Blam, for the lovelorn. 

Meta

Meta-Meta

I don’t feel like getting drunk so I’m going to do the other thing men sometimes do to deal with misery. Which is to forget about it for a while, and bury it in work.

I’ve had relationships end before, but this one has hit me really hard. But you have to leave yourself open to hurt, or you won’t be open to love. 

Anyway, I’m back to the probation officer story tomorrow. 

Sad

My girl has told me she loves someone else. My heart hurts, and my world has fallen in. I’m bewildered and sad. I want it not to be true. I have no idea what to do.

Update:

Well, I’m not going to give up. I don’t have that first fresh rush of lust on my side. But I know that I’ve been good to her and good for her. I have love on my side, and authority. Though if a woman wants to leave her Dom, then of course she can: his authority stops when consent stops. But I have something: I’ve always used my power and my best judgment for her good, so she will listen and consider what I say. 

On the other hand, though I respect her utterly, I do think my judgment is better than hers. And maybe it’s better than hers at the moment precisely because she’s swept up in the excitement of meeting a new, sexy person. Her happiness comes first, before mine, but at least I won’t assume that making the great sacrifice and going off nobly is the best thing for her happiness.

I think that her best happiness is with me. That happens to coincide a little too well with what is best for my happiness. But that in itself doesn’t mean it’s wrong. We should both be happy.

Well, anyway, I’ll do what I can to save this, and us. 

e[lust] #55

e[lust] #55

 

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Why I Post Nude Photos (and blog about sex)

Discovering Myself Through My Strap-On

Sex Toy Shaming and Bigoted Wise Cracks, FTW!

~ Featured Post (Molly’s Picks) ~

Aftercare and BDSM Play

Two worlds

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Erotic Fiction

Come Again
Undiluted
Shudder
Tattoo
And When I Take You…..
Ride on the Night bus
Superotica Valentine – Day 1
The spelling lesson

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

Please let me just say “no.”
5 Easy Mistakes to Make While Flirting
SexyLittleIdeas – The Woman in the Dark Alley
Comparisons
Treasured Property
Supporting Love and Freedom
Predicting My Own Future
Let’s Go Down Again
How to eat my pussy
10 (non-sexual) ways to be intimate with your
Permission to be Human: Granted.
Squirting: What Science Says

Erotic Non-Fiction

Date with V. (N. Likes)
Luscious
Saving Movie Night
Wicked Wednesday: Nervous
The Painter
Stolen Moments Turn Into Treasured Memories
The Art of the Blow Job and Deepthroat
Stun Guns & Happiness
Fatal’s First Time (with a Hitachi)
First Session
Probation Officer #145: Bowre of blisse 9
Trust Games

Blogging

you will ask Me to fuck your ass
Fish & Chips
This is not an invitation
Men I Have Known
My Storyyy (Trigger Warning)

Thoughts & Advice on Kink & Fetish

More Than Whips and Chains
Being shouted at: kink or abuse?
Explaining violence and sex
Awww Yeah – Targeted Marketing!
Grass is always greener – swinging
Lazy Dog Sex Position

Sex News,Opinion, Interviews, Politics & Humor

Valentine’s Day Sex Toy Selections
Discovering My Sexuality
Pathologizing Male Aggression

Poetry

Sex is…

Woe is me

I’m taking a break from the probation officer story to say two things: 

1  I discovered Warren Zevon only relatively recently. Better late than never. I should have more to say about that, but: – 

2  I’m sick as a dog, though at least I’ve got the sense not to go back to my own vomit. I think it was oysters, though it could have been anything. Anyway, it was unpleasant.

I’ve put my clothes on and got up out of bed for the first time since Thursday, but my head still hurts too much for me to do any writing. 

Something like normal service will be resumed shortly. 

E[lust] #54! – for your browsing pleasure

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e[lust] #54

 

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How children will break UK Internet filters.

Submissive, Not Passive

When Sex and Disabilities Collide

 

 

~ Featured Post (Molly’s Picks) ~

Tribute to a Selfie

The Pawn

 

 

 

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Blogging

My 20 of 2013
Hello 2014

Erotic Fiction

Call Me Maybe
To Watch…
Holiday Travails
The third message
So You Want to Worship Me…Start Here.
Three Stories Up
Men in cages
Lucky Mascot – Huddle: Sex With Sporty Queers

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

Sex Toys Storage: Hiding from People
SexyLittleIdeas -11 Annoying yet Sexual Dares
His PTSD Cheated on Me
Cum
You’re Art but I’m Not
Anger and intimacy
Among a Sea of Submissives
Object
My experiences with unwanted intercourse

Erotic Non-Fiction

Phoenix lies and gets herself in trouble
The Storm Behind the Calm
Why I eat your pussy
Light My Fire – Zoe Tries Fire Play
Spreading Christmas Cheer
I write a letter to The Neighbor
Humiliation
Sa’afia’s punishment night (1st IV scenes)
Both ends of the spectrum
Love of Flesh; Want for Blood
First Blush
Birthday Burning

Thoughts & Advice on Kink & Fetish

Dear Mollena…
The Best Motivator
on liberties taken.
Submission, More Than A Feeling
Breaking Prude – The Dirty Seven

Poetry

Just Touch It
A Time To Cum

Sex News,Opinion, Interviews, Politics & Humor

Shoe Fetishism – RZ


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Blog basics

I may not tell the full story about the fate of the Rollit. I don’t think it can be done without getting too many of the people who don’t deserve trouble into trouble. 

Anyway, there are a couple fewer sea-lion hunters as a result of it all.

I’m going to take Angelica to a waterhole in a desert, if she comes here, because it’s something she’s never seen. But if Lican comes too, then I’ll just stay here and keep on fucking till I waste away into a shadow. 

Which brings me to this blog, which I’ve been neglecting. I was telling the story of Diane, the vampire girl. I think I’ll pick up where I left off, in my next post. 

Roads less travelled: Skittety Scat Scat Shoo Bee Doo Wah Wah

Scat singing is vocal improvisation with wordless, nonsense syllables. Scat singing lets singers do the equivalent of an instrumental solo, using their voice.

It’s a jazz thing. God, I loathe jazz. Maybe that’s not quite true. Sometimes jazz spends time being blues (Ella Fitzgerald, sometimes), and then I can put up with it. But the more like jazz it gets, the more I hate it.

And the jazziest thing of them all, even jazzier than bass solos, is scat singing.

However, I will not hear a word against Cab Calloway.

However, I will not hear a word against Cab Calloway.

You know when it’s coming: you’ve just had a long bit where someone goes squeak and squonk on the sax, and goes back to the ranks while the audience gives them a well-bred round of considered applause, and then the singer comes out looking as happy as the Persian cat that engulfed the moon, and begins:

“Squiddily dap dap dap scat a doogity boogity willong scat scat dap whap.”

You just know they plan to keep on doing that for longer than you can possibly stay in the same room as them. Death to scat. I really really will not do sexual play involving shit, but I think the singing might actually be worse.